[Verse 1: Peezy]
I make big stacks, ridin' 'round in big 'Cats (Yeah)
Know these n***as out here itchin' to kill me, I'm gettin' scratch (Cheese)
Chillin' in my big-ass crib, just kicked back (Chillin')
Spent thirty grand on clothes that's mismatched (Facts)
N***as' pockets flat, I'm cleanin' dirty money at the laundromat (Yup)
Takin' trips to Houston where the Rockets at (Where the Rockets at)
Took a major loss a year ago and got it back
Used to slide on n***as in hockey masks, bringin' profit back (Give it up)
I'm big boss, don't get me pissed off (N***a)
In the morning when n***as was clockin' in, I was gettin' off (I been doin' it)
Thirty thousand for the Rollie, that's a brick of soft (Brick)
'Nother twenty for the chain so you can see it in the dark, boy (Yеah)

[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this brеad, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
Shit can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah

[Verse 2: Mack Nickels]
Made my first buck, I ain't let it go to my head (Nope)
I can tell by a n***a lingo if he gettin' bread (I can tell)
Shit, I catch ten a week, n***as out here catchin' lead (What?)
When your arm bustdown, they wanna hear what you said (Swear to God)
I ain't never dick-suck n***as or chase clout (Never)
Bitch, I was fifty up before I had a tape out (Better ask)
FaceTimed the old lady, told her bring an eighth out (A bid)
Two hundred dollar tomahawk, guess I'm on a steak-out (Ruth's Chris)
It can be over any day, but I still ball (I do)
Bums think they had a run, to me, it's a loose jaw (Gutter)
Got some cold hoes who wanna ram, but I never call (Never)
Plug don't drop the number, swear he can keep 'em all (Swear to God)
[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
Shit can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah

[Verse 3: J-Nutty Da Don]
I took a half of hard to a house with a backyard
Cadillac car, trip to Madagascar
I remember when I couldn't put gas in my dad's car
Robbin' n***as with a four-four Mag' in back of the bar
Now I'm in back of the bar, the Scatpack is the car
I push packs of the tar with Mack in the park
N***a fell off, I got back on
N***a switched up and snitched, but guess what? I'm back home
Got Dracos loaded with extendo clips
Wrist gon' drop, I still'll send a bitch on a trip
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke
Got shooters watchin' shooters so I won't get smoked
Nutty

[Chorus: Peezy]
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
Shit can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah
Don't let it go to your head now
Gettin' all this bread, don't let it go to your head, n***a
Don't let it go to your head now
It can be over any day, but we gon' ball anyway, yeah